Chapter 558 Turtle Breath (Asking for Monthly Votes)

"Okay, shipped!"

Fang Xi, who was watching the battle from a distance, cheered in his heart.

The opportunity was rare, so he took action immediately!

A layer of red and blue armor appeared on the body, and the whole person turned into a cyan rainbow and rushed into the battlefield.

"receive!"

A jade gourd flew out, opened the gourd's mouth, and collected the balls of black turtle essence and blood.

As soon as Fang Xi closed the gourd, she felt that it was a little too easy.

But think about it, which Nascent Soul cultivator dares to risk his life and collide into the battlefield where the two major transformation gods are fighting?

"snort!"

Bing Xuanzi snorted coldly and slashed with the ice-flake-like sword in his hand.

A white line passed over Fang Xi's body.

puff!

The next moment, his figure shattered like a dream bubble.

On top of a snow lotus in the distance, a green light flashed, and Fang Xi's figure appeared, then turned into a bloody flash and quickly disappeared into the sky.

"The magic way to replace the calamity? Wood Escape Technique? Blood Escape Technique?"

"And this divine consciousness... interesting!"

Bing Xuanzi commented lightly, unfolded his sleeves, and a fist-sized ice crystal phoenix sculpture appeared. A drop of blood essence appeared from his finger, and penetrated into the ice crystal phoenix's eyes.

Tweet!

The ice crystal phoenix's eyes were red, and it suddenly spread its wings and screamed loudly.

Its mana fluctuations continued to increase along with its body shape, and it soon reached the peak level of Nascent Soul.

Then, he flapped his wings and turned into a stream of light, chasing Fang Xi in the direction of his escape.

"Old turtle, let's continue."

After Bing Xuanzi did all this, he stopped paying attention to Fang Xi.

Obviously, he still believes that the biggest enemy at present is still this fifth-level black turtle!

…

‘Damn… I just passed by and picked up a few drops of blood, it’s not yours, why are you chasing after it so hard? ’

After flying hundreds of thousands of miles in one breath, he found that the ice crystal phoenix behind him was still following him. Even as his wings were shaking, countless cold winds mixed with ice particles and hoarfrost swept in, making Fang Xi very unhappy.

Because of its escape speed, it seems that it is really difficult to get rid of this ice crystal phoenix.

"Puppet or ice spirit?... Anyway, it is definitely not a bloodline monster."

He stopped escaping the light, and the 'Five Elements Ring' spun around, and he had already put a layer of five-color light armor on top of the Tianfeng Dragon Armor.

The Qinghe sword was brilliant, held by the right hand, and struck behind him!

call out!

A green sword energy hundreds of feet long was like an emerald mountain. The sky pillar suddenly collapsed and hit the ice crystal phoenix head-on!

"Chirp!"

The ice crystal phoenix let out a high-pitched cry and flapped its wings!

Ice blades emerged one after another, blending suddenly with the devastating blue sword light, and finally both turned into blue smoke and dissipated...

"disease!"

Fang Xi squeezed the sword secret with her hand, and the Green Harvest Sword exploded suddenly, turning into shadowless and femto-level Green Harvest needles that spread throughout the void.

The next moment, something happened that slightly surprised him!

As soon as the countless green rice needles came close to the ice crystal phoenix, they began to solidify...

This is not a void blockade, but seems to be directly frozen by an absolutely cold temperature!

"It turns out to be the Ice Soul Spirit!"

Fang Xi suddenly realized.

The so-called 'ice soul' is a natural creature that can only be born in extremely cold places after millions of years of gestation!

Because they are naturally close to the Dao, their understanding of the power of ice far exceeds that of ordinary human monks, and they often possess many innate magical powers that even monsters would envy!

‘No wonder he was favored by the Ancestor of Transformation God and accepted him as his natal spiritual beast! ’

Fang Xi sighed in her heart.

These ice soul spirits have a strange structure. They are pure ice spiritual power transformed into a body. Naturally, they are not afraid of the femtometer-level green grass needles.

He raised his hand and made a move, and the Qinghe Sword appeared in his hand. The late Nascent Soul's mana was poured into the Qinghe Sword, and he slashed out with one strike!

At the same time, two demon puppets from the late Nascent Soul stage appeared, one spitting out black thunder and lightning, the other spitting out demonic fire, surging towards the ice crystal phoenix.

Behind the ice crystal phoenix, a sea-splitting beast appeared. With just a roar, it set off a huge wave under its four hooves and flooded the ice crystal phoenix!

Hey!

From the mouth of the ice crystal phoenix, several extremely fine white lines were sprayed out.

First of all, the vast sea was solidified by this white line, and instantly condensed into a glacier!

The demonic fire also seemed to have been severely damaged, and its temperature dropped sharply.

The remaining two white lines were in a stalemate with the lightning and sword energy, and they were actually on par.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared next to the ice crystal phoenix, and the 'Sacred Infant Sword' in his hand made a sword cry like a baby crying, and the evil spirit overflowed.

"cut!"

The heretic Nascent Soul slashed out with a sword, and the enlarged 'Divine Infant Sword' directly passed over the crest of the ice crystal phoenix, and countless thin red threads penetrated its ice-like body.

Wow!

The headless body of the ice crystal phoenix suddenly stopped, and then turned into countless ice cubes that shattered and fell.

Only a piece of azure crystal in the middle can be regarded as remaining.

When the heretic Nascent Soul stretched out his hand to grab it, he felt that it was not cold, but that some of the tentacles were warm. He didn't know if things must be reversed when they reach their extremes.

"I am leaving!"

With a flash of silver light, the heretic Yuanying returned to the realm of Kyushu with the 'Heart of Ice Soul'.

After all, it is a god-like thing, so there is no guarantee that it has the ability to position itself.

Therefore, Fang Xi simply asked the second Nascent Soul to take him to the Kyushu realm. If Bing Xuanzi had great magical powers, he would go to the Kyushu realm to collect debts!

"Isn't it just a few drops of turtle blood? Why bother?"

Fang Xi shook her head and sighed, quickly cleaning the battlefield to remove her traces, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

At this time, in the direction of the Snowy Mountains.

The ninth thunder falls!

Boom!

The entire snowy mountain has become shorter.

But at this moment, there was a weak but joyful laughter that resounded in the Ice God Palace.

The Ice God Palace Master finally survived the nine thunderbolts and became an early-stage god-transformation monk!

…

Wanbing City.

Fang Xi changed her appearance and walked into the city.

He is quite confident in his concealment skills.

What's more, there is also the secret technique of 'Seven Emotions and Sorrows', which can ensure that the transformed god has not put a mark like 'Resentful Soul Inducement' on his body.

Today's Wanbing City looks a little dilapidated, as if it was affected a lot last night.

But many monks were extremely excited, talking about the celestial phenomena that transformed the gods last night!

For them, this may be a once-in-a-lifetime event, enough to serve as bragging rights in the future.

Fang Xi didn't bother to listen to this at all. She came to the center of the city and found a steward of the grand auction to inquire about the grand auction.

Then, he received a piece of news that shocked him: "What... the auction has been suspended? When will it start again?"

This steward was dressed in white robes and was probably a disciple of the Ice God Palace. Although he was only a foundation-builder, he was fearless in the face of Fang Xi, a master of pill formation: "My Daxue Mountain disciples suffered heavy casualties. You casual cultivators, But I only think about the auction..."

Fang Xi, frustrated, could only turn around and leave, secretly complaining that most of the people close to the manager had died last night.

However, he didn't let the other person go. Before leaving, he secretly asked the 'luck luck Gu' to spin around. This person would be unlucky next time!

"It's really unlucky... I don't know how long the big auction will be postponed once every sixty years..."

"But knowing that there is a turtle demon wandering nearby, do those Nascent Soul Sects still dare to come to trade? In addition, there was heavy losses last night, so there is nothing we can do about it."

Fang Xi was certain that the fifth-level black turtle escaped last night.

Otherwise, Ice God Palace would have publicized it long ago.

'The fifth-level black turtle's defense is really incredible...'

He was sighing secretly in his heart when suddenly a figure flashed before his eyes.

A hunchbacked old man in black blocked his way: "This alchemy monk, let's talk? I have something good to offer you."

He has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his cultivation seems to be at the level of Qi refining. His hair is half black and half white, with an ebony hairpin stuck in it. He is a very ordinary little old man.

Fang Xi didn't know why, but the hairs on her back stood up.

He looked deeply at the little old man and suddenly smiled: "Okay!"

The two of them randomly found a tea shop and entered the private room.

As soon as Fang Xi raised her hand, a colorful ban sealed the box.

Immediately, he touched his brows with great solemnity.

A spiritual thought turned into a crystalline thread and swept towards the hunchbacked old man.

When the old man saw this scene, his eyes lit up slightly: "The crystallization of spiritual consciousness, yes, the spiritual consciousness has been cultivated very well. You are indeed the person I am looking for!"

He stretched out a finger, and there was also a spiritual consciousness on it.

The two crystals of spiritual thoughts met quickly in mid-air, and then were directly annihilated...

Fang Xi groaned, and in the battle of consciousness, he suffered a small loss: "You are the fifth-level black turtle! How dare you appear in Wanbing City? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Ice God Palace?"

"Hehe, I still have some confidence in my own 'Turtle Breath Technique'. I even sneaked into the Ice God Palace. Didn't Xuan Bingzi find out about it?"

The hunchbacked old man put his hands behind his back and said calmly.

Fang Xi couldn't help but remain silent. The demon's secret method of condensing aura was really terrifying. Even now, in his consciousness, this old man was still a Qi Refining monk, without any flaws!

"Why are you looking for me? How did you find me?"

Fang Xi didn't dwell too much and asked the two questions she was most concerned about.

"During the battle yesterday, I sensed Fellow Taoist's spiritual thoughts and felt that Fellow Daoist was exactly the person I was looking for... As for how to find Fellow Daoist, it was indeed difficult in the vast sea of ​​people, but Fellow Daoist took my Blood, this is fate!"

The hunchbacked old man said with a smile: "Everyone in our clan has the talent of 'immortal body'. I have a slightly better talent. I want to develop the magical power of 'incarnations of thousands'. Although I can't be reborn with a drop of blood now, I can't be reborn with blood." There is some spiritual will left in it, and it is still possible to sense the general direction. This kind of connection cannot be isolated even by space magic tools such as storage bags. "

"It's indeed that turtle blood."

Fang Xi sighed, if she had known he would have thrown him into the Kyushu realm.

"As for why you are looking for fellow Taoist? Didn't this fellow daoist come to your doorstep yourself? I am in urgent need of a person with strong spiritual consciousness to break the restriction... Please also ask fellow daoist to assist me. I, the Black Turtle Clan, will be richly rewarded!"

The hunchbacked old man suddenly bowed solemnly, his expression very sincere.